Chapter Fifty-Nine: This Knife Is Well Split!
Mu Chu neatly helped Yao Yin unlock the acupoint. Paka, who had been standing on the high platform and watching coldly, saw that Yao Yin had been released from control, and shouted in shock to the gray-robed old man who was fighting with Divine Oracle Li: "Elder Zuo, stop Yao Yin, quickly!"
A short old man on the right of the three old men looked back at Yao Yin, and then withdrew from the battle group and walked towards Yao Yin.
As soon as Yaoyin's acupuncture channel was unlocked, he approached my direction under the cover of Mu Chu, and at this moment, Elder Zuo also killed him. I saw him slash his palm horizontally and attack Mu Chu's shoulder.
Mu Chu's martial arts are different from Qin Luoli, who is from the same school, and Yin Amei, her path is more defensive, and she doesn't have many offensive moves. When Elder Zuo waved his palm, he had already dodged to block their way, and Mu Chu was blocked at the moment, so he could only take Elder Zuo's thunderous palm.
Two fists against each other, although Mu Chu took this palm, he was shocked back by the palm force seven or eight steps away. Elder Zuo hit the blow and withdrew to intercept the medicine. The old man didn't know martial arts, and at this time, all the poisons such as pill porcelain bottles on his body had been confiscated by his precious apprentice. Yao Yin, who had no poison on his body, was like a tiger without teeth, and he was not Elder Zuo's opponent at all, and he was slashed in the chest by Elder Zuo and fell to the ground.
"Don't hurt him. Paca said with a frown when he saw blood spilling from the corner of Yakuin's mouth. It seems that she still cares a lot about the life and death of this art teacher.
When Elder Zuo heard Paka's words, he didn't make any more heavy moves, but wanted to control Yao Yin's acupoints again. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Mu Chu in the distance shot out a flying knife. The flying knife was Mu Chu's only means of attack, and her flying knife was accurate and ruthless, although it didn't hit Elder Zuo, it also forced him to withdraw his hand, and he had no time to go to the point again.
missed the knife, but Mu Chu was not annoyed, and threw the knife out again. Mu Chu's flying knife kung fu is the most powerful secret weapon I have ever seen, and her attainments in hidden weapons have been perfected, but unfortunately, since I met her, every time I have met an opponent who is either evenly matched or far stronger than her. No matter how many knives she throws, she never hits her opponent.
The skill of the gray-robed Elder Zuo was far above Mu Chu, no matter how many flying knives Mu Chu shot, he could handle it with ease. Mu Chu saw that his flying knife attack did not pose much threat to Elder Zuo, so he raised his palms, clenched his lips, and attacked Elder Zuo violently.
Mu Chu's palm technique at this moment is different from her previous martial arts path, I have seen Yin Amei use this set of palm techniques in Huaiyi Hall, it is Qin Yuqing's unique kung fu: Thunderbolt Palm. As its name suggests, the thunderbolt palm is like a thunderbolt, lightning and thunder. But when Mu Chu played, he was far less imposing than when Yin Amei used it. But I saw that between her and Elder Zuo, there were dripping sweat, and there seemed to be a tendency to be unable to support it.
Martial arts, at this time, I still don't know anything, but every time Mu Chu makes a palm, his face is painful, and gradually, the palm is getting weaker and weaker, and I am getting more and more anxious.
"Yao Yin, how to detoxify these great monks?" I didn't care much, and shouted directly at Yao Yin who was rolling aside.
"With... With your blood, more blood. The palm in the medicine was not light, and he kept coughing violently, and his breath couldn't be smoothed when he spoke.
More blood, how much is that? I hesitated, didn't you say that just a few drops would be fine? I stretched out my left hand and picked up a sharp knife from the ground, but I didn't have any medical knowledge, I didn't know where to start, and I looked at Yao Yin with a distress look.
"Xiao Zuo, be careful. ”
As soon as I picked up my sword, a black-clothed guard came to my right, and the black-clothed guard slashed at my shoulder with a jumping knife. I couldn't dodge, I could only wave the knife in my hand to resist, but I was a well-trained, martial arts thug, I couldn't stand the power of this knife at all, he was chopped by him, one staggered, kneeling on the ground.
I hurriedly stood up, but before I could gain a foothold, the black-clothed guard slashed at me again. This knife was so fast and so fierce that I panicked instantly, and I wanted to dodge, but it was too late, so I could only bend down and bow my head. What is the rhythm of a bend of the waist and a bow? That is, the whole huge ass is exposed under the enemy's butcher's knife!
"Ahh
It hurt me to death, and the knife really slashed at my poor little ass with unmistakable accuracy, and there was a wound on the right half of my buttocks, and blood gushed out like a spring in Baotu Spring.
I couldn't help but reach out and touch my buttocks, only to see that my hands were covered in blood. Fortunately, since I took the poisonous weeds and poisonous insects, my blood sickness is basically gone, otherwise I would have fainted immediately.
"Pop" made two sounds, and just when the black-clothed guard was about to split my head, Qin Luoli hurriedly shot out two flying needles, although they were shot in the middle of his fierce struggle, although the accuracy was a little worse, but it also hit the target. The black-clothed guard was shot in both legs by two flying needles, foaming at the mouth, and immediately fell to the ground and convulsed.
"Qin Luoli, your grandfather's, it turns out that you can also use poisonous needles. ”
I glanced at Qin Luoli, who was fighting with disdain, but the kid replied to me angrily: "Hurry up and use the blood on your ass to detoxify those five monks, I can't bear it anymore." ”
I looked gratefully at the black-clothed guard who had fallen to the ground, and it was fortunate that even if he had given me such a non-fatal knife, I would not have thought of a safe place to bleed from. But touching my bleeding ass, I hesitated again. "I said senior, how much does a person weigh?"
"A wine...... Ahem......"
Because the sound of fighting in the hall was too harsh, and Ya Yin's voice was hoarse and coughing, I only heard a rough idea, what is a wine? Is it a wine bowl?
I thought that the bowl I usually use when I drink with Yin Ah Mei can generally hold about two taels of liquid, so I touched the wound on my buttocks while asking the monks to add my palms. This picture is full of blood, and I can't help but feel a little frightened.
"A wine cup!"
Just when I was estimating the amount of blood in the mouth of the same great monk with about "five slaps", the old guy lying on the ground suddenly came out with such a sonorous and powerful sentence, which startled me a lot.
There is a big gap between a wine cup and a wine bowl, and the wine that can be filled in a wine cup is only a quarter of a wine bowl. But the big monk in front of him has already "sucked" about two taels of my blood, so he won't have any abnormal situation.
Yao Yin once said that my blood can solve the "drunken life and dream death", but it also contains the poison of "Heart-devouring Grass", which can also kill people instantly.
Sure enough, the great monk who sucked my excess blood volume rolled his eyes in the blink of an eye, spit out a few mouthfuls of disgusting white foam, and then kicked his legs, and saw his dear Buddha of the West Heaven gone.
As soon as I did this, several big monks next to me were even more afraid to accept my blood treatment, and they all pressed their mouths tightly, no matter how I broke them, I couldn't open them.
"I'm here to save you, how can you be so ignorant. "I'm anxious and angry, Mu Chu over there is about to be abused into a pig's head by the gray-robed old man, Qin Luoli is also almost physically exhausted, and he is defeated, so he can only barely cope, and Li Shenyu is no better, he was hit several times, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and the offensive of Hongling in his hand was also a little weaker.
"Grab ....... throat. Seeing that I was helpless, Yakuin reminded.
yes, I didn't think of that. No matter how tightly the mouth is closed, as long as you pinch your throat, you will inevitably cough when your breath is not smooth. I endured the pain in my butt and grabbed the throat of a great monk with all my might, and it wasn't long before the guy coughed violently.
Taking advantage of the gap between the monk's mouth, I touched my ass and shoved my hand into his mouth. This delicate-looking monk had no choice but to bite my hand with his teeth, which made me feel painful.
I didn't care about him, I endured the sharp pain in my hand, and smeared him with blood. As I did, the other three monks also drank my blood smoothly. The only thing that makes me angry is that these monks who have never killed or eaten meat all their lives have left four irregular tooth marks on the back of my hand.
The more wounds I have, the less intense my pain. The four great monks gradually recovered after a while, their legs began to feel and their hands were able to move.
However, before they could help, Mu Chu was knocked to the ground by the gray-robed old man, and Qin Luoli was held by more than ten sharp knives around his neck, Li Oracle could only passively defend, and I, before I had time to catch my breath, was also surrounded by more than a dozen black-clothed guards.
The battle ended so sadly, and after all, we still couldn't stand the large number of people, so we surrendered helplessly.